Ye Olde King’s Head

Homesick for old English stomping grounds? Hankering for the liberal use of lard? At this authentic pub with authentic pub requisites, there’s a dartboard, stout and ale on tap, golden fish and chips, and potpies so rich and chunky you may want to have a little lie-down midway through. It’s a stone’s throw from the Laemmle theater on 2nd Street and light-years from the faux glitz of the Promenade.